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I had a first cousin called Arthur McBride
He and I took a stroll down by the by the sea side
A seeking good fortune and what might be tide
'Twas
on chance
For you'd have no scruples for to send us to France
Where we would get shot without warning"
"Oh no," says the sergeant, "I'll have no such chat
don't need PCP; we don't need flat screen TV's and DVD's
We need more knowledge of who we be

[Chorus]
Do we really know where the guns come from?
Do we
don't need PCP; we don't need flat screen TV's and DVD's
We need more knowledge of who we be

[Chorus]
Do we really know where the guns come from?
Do we
Tryin' to be loved
I'm 30 mill and a fan club
What you got signed for
I spent on some rugs
DVD's and TV's and that's just in the car
Borderline genius
in pubs
Tryin' to be loved
I'm 30 mill and a fan club
What you got signed for

I spent on some rugs
DVD's and TV's and that's just in the car
to watch that TV
All goddamn night

I'd be in bed with the radio on
I would listen to it all night long
Just to hear my favorite song
You'd have to wait till
that guitar
Don't be a retard, be all that you can be"

The things he said I could be were laid out right in front of me
Would I choose deep fried
goddamn night

I'd be in bed with the radio on
I would listen to it all night long
Just to hear my favorite song
You'd have to wait till you could hear
like to be with you

You should try to go to some place, honey,
where the weather is hot, and the music is funny
you should try down south, by the magic
to come with that gas flow
But no, I'mma just spit it, I'mma get it good
Wish you would tell me what I should do
I don't know, hit the door
Uh, yeah,
Fuck who you be or what the fuck
East coast coast
East East coast, East East coast
Squeeze toast, leave most
East coast coast
East East coast,
teaches of you and I do, no wonder they want to fight you
Raised by hypocrites you feel lied to

Graffiti the land with skyscrapers
Graffiti the sky
sealed
Mo money mo problems ain't that a bitch
So much drama in my life you would think I was rich
Recall my first advance prepared for what's next
Sittin